M`rek
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<M'Rek vs Falron> M'Rek came in for his first opponent, he wandered who he would be facing but at same time did not worry. He grabbed his batletH from the wall, though this time he kept on some light armor and his gauntlets. He then stepped into the ring, first sizing up his opponent. Falron took in the size of the large Hirogen in front of him. He was small already compared to Klingons being a human. He ran a hand through his blond hair and wondered what he had gotten himself into. His hands began to sweat and he nodded a pleasant greeting to his fellow in arms. "Fine day for a battle " He said his voice shaking. "Perhaps, though you do not seem to be enjoying it." He said in very clear Federation Standard and chuckled as he took his place in the ring. He knew not to underestimate his opponent but he did weight the possible weaknesses and strengths in his mind as he stood ready. Falron was not sure how to take the reply so he shrugged and took a ready stance. "Disarm?" M'Rek nodded in agreement and closed in on the human, not attacking straight out but watching how the human moved. Falron ducked under the first attack and went for a quick attack, speed being his friend. His knee came up and was knocked away as his opponent spun with him and he felt the blade whack his head. He stumbled away cursing his mistake M'Rek chuckled, bringing his blade around and allowing the human to raise his weapon before making the next strike a precise side ways strike towards the human's face. The Human met his blade and it was apparent that M'Rek was not someone who depended on strength only as his blade did stop. Falron pressed an attack trying desperately to free the other mans blade. M'Rek looked the Human directly in the eyes. Then with quickness came back and sent another strike with the two points of one end of his batletH catching the Human's and dislodging the batletH from the Human's grip. The blade dropped and M'Rek once more looked at the Human. "I am M'Rek of the House Garon. Who are you?" " I am Falron Toren" He offered a friendly hand. M'Rek nodded and hesitantly took the human's hand in his larger clawed one. His claws recently sharpened as had become his custom when going to battle. "It has been an Honor." He said with no distaste in his voice. He was sincere where most Klingons would of been mocking. Then he turned to exit the ring. His opponent may of never had a chance against him but he did respect the Human's courage. Falron smiled " I just wish I was better competition for you. " With that he turn and left the ring M'Rek but his blade up, shaking his head in amusement. He would of like a better competition in this round, but was not picky. There would be stronger opponents in the competition and he would be ready for them.
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